DIAMONDS (feat. J.A.Y PILOTLIFE)

Heard you talking bout writing me off
How you do that when I write for you dawg?
We only came for what's rightfully ours
Say this with respect but bitch I want it all
I don't want nobody next to me
Got killas to come for yo neck for me
Don't hit me up no don't check for me
Don't hit me lest you got a check for me
Real nigga that's the recipe
Got the juice yea the extra squeeze
Lil' nigga hold that tech for me
Gold on me like I'm Mr. T
I got murder on my mind
Wait
I got money on my mind
This type of money is a crime
But I'll be fine with the time
Fly as hell with a dime
Who rock Chanel No.9
Niggas tryna stop my shine
But I don't pay em no mind
Diamonds on my wrist shawty dancing
Michael Jackson thriller with the jacket
Bout to make a killing Charlie Manson
All my bitches nastier than Janet
Diamonds on my wrist shawty dancing
Water with the drip
Splashin
Take yo bitch and let her blow the ransom
Run down for a check no advances
Aye
Rundown for them funds now
Bet you bitch gone bust down
Smoke sun up to sun down
We too high to come down
We came from the gutter
Fuck niggas can't come round
My whole team is balling
We play one-on-one now
My diamonds is dancing like they scored a touch down
Zie told me to EAT the game look like some lunch now
I just hit once but that bitch do too much now
That bull shit get shut down
Milwaukee with the bucks now
Amen
Count up the money with prayer hands
Amen
I just make money don't make friends
Seen them turn on their brothers for 8 bands
I don't trust em I don't shake hands
And I be dolo when the day ends
Diamonds on my wrist shawty dancing
Michael Jackson thriller with the jacket
Bout to make a killing Charlie Manson
All my bitches nastier than Janet
Diamonds on my wrist shawty dancing
Water with the drip
Splashin
Take yo bitch and let her blow the ransom
Run down for a check no advances